05-20-2009, 08:17 PM
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The lady watched the gears turn in the other's head blankly. All she cared about was getting a high, a fresh high. Her skin prickled for the taste of the needle, though it would be denied that pleasure. This wasn't going to be injected. Sabeen accepted the name without thought, offering only a faint grin. Trickery, what a fabulous surname. Perhaps if she was ever foolish enough to conceive she would bestow it on the unfortunate offspring. No, no, foolish thoughts. The idea of carrying another litter of children made her skin crawl (push it out of her mind, she watched Trickery closely.)
There was no resistance, thankfully. Sabeen had been feeling desperate, desperate enough to try something, although the other was larger than she (oh, but she was faster and she played dirty.) 'Of course,' she purred, and then, in answer to the question: 'That and a many more wonderful things, miss Trickery, but for tonight, this will do.' And it would, for her satiety was on the line. Without glancing back to the white woman (Sabeen knew she would follow, naturally, -- although why, she didn't know) the lady set off for the abandoned building, a wide smile creeping across the scarred lips.
The lady watched the gears turn in the other's head blankly. All she cared about was getting a high, a fresh high. Her skin prickled for the taste of the needle, though it would be denied that pleasure. This wasn't going to be injected. Sabeen accepted the name without thought, offering only a faint grin. Trickery, what a fabulous surname. Perhaps if she was ever foolish enough to conceive she would bestow it on the unfortunate offspring. No, no, foolish thoughts. The idea of carrying another litter of children made her skin crawl (push it out of her mind, she watched Trickery closely.)
There was no resistance, thankfully. Sabeen had been feeling desperate, desperate enough to try something, although the other was larger than she (oh, but she was faster and she played dirty.) 'Of course,' she purred, and then, in answer to the question: 'That and a many more wonderful things, miss Trickery, but for tonight, this will do.' And it would, for her satiety was on the line. Without glancing back to the white woman (Sabeen knew she would follow, naturally, -- although why, she didn't know) the lady set off for the abandoned building, a wide smile creeping across the scarred lips.